As one might imagine, I tend to get too wrapped up in the stuff I'm thinking about. Yesterday, a friendly exchange with an old friend deteriorated in Yours Truly going on an uber-geek monologue about my current objets du zark (zark: vi. To focus intensely on a series of subjects, discarding each as one moves on to the next.).
When you are ready to talk about the lower end of Maslow's hierarchy again, let me know.